Fascination - JB

Fanboys

"America's Sweetheart kissing strangers? What?" The entertainment announcer Katie exaggerated, "my name is Katie and you're watching HollyWoodLife Leaked! Okay, so apparently when Y/n was on her way to Ontario, Canada when a fan came up and kissed her! Of course, our favorite triple threat didn't lose her marbles, she simply laughed it off but many can tell that she didn't like that."

Watching the newsfeed about my morning, I huffed of boredom and turned off my television. Damn, I really wish I had Dutch Bros right now.

Deciding not to be a lazy fuck, I got off the couch, grabbed my phone and car keys and headed out. I need some fresh air anyways.

Skipping along the hallway of the hotel room, I saw a group of guys hanging around the halls. "Hi, guys." I smiled making my presense known.

"Woah, you're Y/n! Are you staying st this hotel?" One asked.

I nodded, "yup. As long as word doesnt get out that I'm here, things will be easy." I giggled. The guys laughs with me.

"If it's not too much to ask, can we get a picture with you?" One asks.

"Yeah sure." I smiled as I adjusted myself to look presentable.

"Yo, Jay. Can you take the picture? Thanks man." I watched as Jay took the phone from his friend and held it up as th other snaked his arm around my waist. I smiled as the flash went off. "Thank you so much. Can I get another with you kissing my cheek?"

"Um, how about you kiss my cheek?" I offered. I'm not about to have another recap from this morning. His lips firmly planted on my cheek, I cheekily smiled like a dork.

I continued to take photos with the guys, but Jay seemed to be really quiet and kept to himself. Did he not like me? I paid more attention to him than I did to the others. He smiled a lot, but kept quiet.

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"Justin." He smiled, his cheeks turning pink. Hmm, Justin. That's a name definitely fit for him. He's hot.

"Justin, do you want to take a photo?"

"You wouldn't mind?" He asks.

I shook my head and smiled, "no, of course not." I approached him and stood by his side with one od my hands on his chest and just as I assumed, he smelled so damn good. "You smell, like, really good." I laugh trying to grt gim more comfortable. Or maybe that made him more uncomfortable...

"Thank you. You smell really good, too." He compliments. He held his phone out with our reflection on the screen. I smiled and so did he. I adored it very much.

I didn't realize I was looking at his smile than the screen. My eyes were on his lips and the thoughts coursing my mind made my smile become wider and my cheeks become pinker. "It's a video." He laughs.